Crack

My child My child so beautiful and Black,
Why Oh Why have you taken to Crack.

You ask for things I try my best to comply,
You resale them for Crack it hurts and I cry.

Every one tells me not to worry about you,
Do they not have children?
Do they not know what a mothers' to do?

Please muster the strength
to tell me your side,
I've asked for help, I've prayed
and Lord knows I have cried.

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